Kash
"Of course." Tatum laughs as I walk her into the room upstairs that I secretly had redone , keeping her locked out of it, keeping her out of the house while I was at work so the things could be brought in, so it could be redecorated.
"What? You don't like it?" I ask my brows pinching as she walks into the "sex room" I'd had furnished.
"Oh,...I more than like it." she says as she walks over to one of the "furniture" pieces. A black cushioned leather bench , made for straddling , with the option of cuffs for her wrists and ankles. She runs a finger along the top.
"I'll have fun bending you over this." she teases with a look back at me, smirking over her shoulder and cocking a brow.
"Funny, very funny." I say and she laughs and then lifts her leg and mounts the piece. I groan as she bends forward, and lays on it while pulling up her dress and baring her hot little ass to me.
Since the night weeks ago when she had gone shopping, and brought back and array of toys , I knew I needed to make a room like this. Before Tatum, I'd thought toys and such meant that I wasn't doing a good enough job on a woman. I took it personally, and never used vibrators, never used anything at all. If I wanted to spank a woman, I used my hand. If I wanted to gag her, I used her panties, or buried her face into a pillow. I thought toys were for people who couldn't fuck well enough, that they used them to fill in for their lack of ability to pleasure someone else. But with Tatum, she'd showed me just how fucking hot it could be. Using that flogger on her had turned me on. Then using the array of other toys on her, watching just how fucking turned on she got, how turned on it made me, I was addicted. And she knew it.
"Spank me please" she says with a little squirm, her bare pussy rubbing against the leather. I groan and walk over to her, my hand rubbing her ass, then slipping down and my finger sliding into her cunt.
I exhale harshly as I sink my finger into her wet pussy and she moans my name.
"spank me" she moans as I keep fingering her.
"Pretty sure that you're the whore baby...which means you don't tell ME what to do." I tell her and she groans and I watch her hands grip the leather ledges as she rocks back into my fingers.
"please" she moans and I slide a second finger in, feeling her grip my fingers greedily and I rub my dick through my pants with my other hand as she keeps begging.
"I need you to spank me" she whimpers.
"shut the fuck up Tate" I tell her, sliding a third finger in and she stretches around me with a gasp and then clenches hard, her cunt already dripping, her slick pussy wetting my fingers and the leather under her.
"quit being a tease" she cries.
"you didnt make this room just to finger me Kash" she groans.
"maybe I did." I counter with a grin to myself, squeezing my cock as I watch her sexy cunt take all three fingers inside and I twist them around as I pump them in and out of her.
"Jesus....fuck me then" she cries.
I loved how horny she was, constantly. Because I'd never been so constantly turned on and desperate to be inside a woman, like I was with her.
"God, I fucking love you" I groan and she moans.
"prove it...give me what I want....spank me...make me cum like a filthy little slut Kash" she moans and I groan.
"you hot little whore" I growl slightly as I slide my fingers out and slap her hard on her ass, making her let out a tiny scream and she pushes up slightly to sit up and I put my hand on her head, pushing it back down.
"Lay the fuck down." I growl at her and she moans, her body writhing and grinding the leather.
"Kash" she cries my name, my ears never fucking tired of hearing her when she calls for me like this. Like it hurts not to have me inside her, like she'd die for my touch, my kiss, my cock.
"You're such a beautiful little slut Tate" I stroke her hair and then slap her ass harder and she jumps, her legs bracing tight on the leather , and her hands grip harder at the side.
"fuck yes" she whimpers. "slap my ass harder Kash....spank your little stripper slut on her little a-"
She howls with pain and her body jerks with my next slap and I groan, my cock throbbing for her dirty little mouth. I loved that she called herself my fucking stripper all the time. She was obviously so much more, so much fucking more, but god I loved it when she got fucking dirty. When she made my cock fucking crazy with her words.
"make me cum" she cries.
"You're so fucking hot" I growl, so fucking frustrated sometimes with how fucking hard she made me for her. Every single thing she did, made me a slave to her fucking wet needy cunt.
Part of me felt like I would spank her too hard at times, but the little welts on her ass from a few nights ago, remind me just how much she loves it. The bruises and welts from the cane we'd used, are still there, and it was clear Tate liked pain far more than I realized when she'd cum from the fucking abuse I gave her ass. Without even touching her clit, without even fucking her, she would cum hard from the spankings, the whips, the cane. All of it. She loved having her hot little ass beaten, and I loved doing it for her.
I walk over to the wall where the cane now sits on the wall horizontally , held up like a fucking sword on a kings wall. Cause that's what she made me feel like when she trusted me enough to do this with her.
She's breathing hard and fast as she watches me walk back to her, lifting up and I look to her tits, hanging in her dress, the one strap falling off her shoulder and I walk over to her, lifting her chin and lean down, kissing her hard. Her mouth moaning loudly into mine.
"I love you" she cries into my mouth.
I groan and with a fucking growl, I drop the cane, pulling her up and pulling her forward and she's panting as she looks at me as I whip my cock out faster than ever and step forward as her ass rests on the edge, her legs lifting open as she nods and her chest heaves, her hot fucking tits almost falling out of her dress.
I couldnt fucking wait , I'd only been inside her fucking once so far today, and I was dying to have her again.
"yes, fuck me, fuck me" she moans as I groan, grabbing my cock and bringing it to her cunt. I grab her hands and put them to my shoulders.
"Hold on to me, cause im going to slam this fucking cock so deep in this little cunt of yours Tate..jesus...fucking christ...i need you so fucking bad" I groan as her hands grip my shoulders, then slip to my neck and grab onto it and I thrust into her.
My cock slips in with ease, her slick walls welcome me as they drench my dick and her warm pussy clenches with shock around me as I bury myself inside her. She screams and pulls her self into me, her legs wrapping around me.
"shit...fuck" she cries.
I turn my head, kissing the side of her face, at her temple as I groan.
"i cant fucking stand how good your little pussy is Tate"
"Pisses me right the fuck off how bad i need this cunt on my cock all the damn time" I growl and draw my hips back and thrust into her again, so hard that her body moves back , her ass sliding over the leather and I growl and grab her hips and pull her back as I thrust into her again. Her body clinging to mine as she screams with pleasure, and I groan into her ear as she wraps herself around me.
"I'm obsessed with you" I groan.
"Everyday it gets worse"
"Im so fucking in love with you Tatum...fuck"
"Kash" she moans as I keep fucking her hard and slow, giving her violent thrusts of him, punishing her pussy for making me need it like air.
"Say my fucking name Tatum" I groan.
"I love the way you say my fucking name."
"You own this fucking cock"
"You own every fucking part of me"
"You and this pussy run my entire fucking life, you know that?"
"Kash" she cries and I nudge her face to make her turn her head and I kiss her hard, my one arm around her back as I slam my hips forward, making our mouths knock together, panting into each others mouths as she cries into my mouth.
"I'm cumming" she cries.
And I feel her, her body giving in, her cunt spasms around my cock and I groan as I feel her milk my cock and I curse, letting my cum fill her in response.
I slip my hand into her hair, fisting it as I kiss her like a savage while I jerk my hips, groaning loudly against her tiny screams as she shakes, her legs quivering around me as she lets her head fall back, her mouth leaving mine and I devour the flesh on her neck, kissing, biting and groaning against her skin as I cum inside her, both of us making a mess of one another.
"Tate" I groan long and loud as I empty the last drops of my climax inside of her, and I feel the way her body goes slightly limp and I groan and pick her up and take her to the the St Andrews cross. The black X across the room that's leaning slightly against the wall and I pin her ass to the center with my hips as I grab her one arm from around me as she whimpers.
"Kash" she shivers with her post orgasm tremors as I fasten the padded cuff to her wrist, her eyes looking up as she whimpers, my cock still hard, still throbbing inside her.
"We're not leaving this room tonight Tate." I tell her.
"Not till I fuck you in every god damn way I can imagine" I promise her as she moans, clenching around me as I lift her other arm and fasten it.
My new favorite thing to do, what really fucking made me turned on, was keeping her greedy little hands restrained. When Tatum couldnt touch me? She fucking went wild. It was hot as hell to watch her sexy face get pissed and frustrated, hungry to just fucking touch me anywhere while I put my hands all over her, in anyway I wanted. Already her arms were moving, and she was whimpering with her restraints.
"You love it." I smirk at her, my cock slipping from her as I set her down, letting her legs drop and she whimpers.
"You're the hottest little thing Tate" I groan as I reach down, bending over, and pulling her legs apart as I fasten her ankles, one at a time.
"Kash" she cries as my hands graze her legs. Her sexy little floral dress hanging on her body, she looked like such a cute little slut and it drove me fucking crazy. I no longer knew what was hotter, her dressing like a stripper, in a tight little dress for me, or her innocent little sundresses that I'd taken a real strong fucking liking to. Or if I liked the little strappy leather outfits she bought, all of it, all of it made my cock so fucking hard. She was hotter every fucking time I laid eyes on her.
"I'm going to worship your cunt Tate...every fucking day ...for the rest of my life....Im going to worship all of you....because you're the prettiest...little...thing...i've ..ever..seen" I say, placing kisses along her legs as I lift her dress.
"Kash" she moves her hips trying to urge me to bring my wandering mouth to her needy cunt that was dripping with her cum and mine.
"Look at my fucking cum dripping down your sexy fucking thighs...you hot little cum filled slut" I say to her and she groans as I spread her lips apart and grin at the sight of her pussy covered in glistening juices and my white cum coating her pussy and it's lips and her inner legs.
"Jesus Kash" she cries.
I grin as I look up at her.
"Be a good girl, and cum again for me...can you do that Tate?" I ask, with a little taunt, both of us knowing damn well she can, and that I'll achieve her second orgasm, pretty much the second I lay my tongue to her clit.
She nods.
"yes ...i can" she pants and I grin.
"Show me Tate....show me what a good girl you can be."